She doesn’t move to assist nor speak any further after, indeed Ivy was looking on knowingly with her scrutinizing glare waiting for her truth to become realized by the other. He seemed self-assured of his well-being until that beautiful sound of her accuracy came sweetly to her ears and put an almost smug grin on her face. A satisfied hum and a shrug of her shoulders, she adjusts her stance with a slight turn in time to see him ease down to sit. Something to hold his stomach together, he asks of her. She has done plenty so far at the behest of the “little girl” whom played at her heart strings to save her Master. If the pirate could manage to sit still long enough, he would be good as new in no time lest... that evil fragment worked against her healing.
❛ A little word of advice: Don’t reopen the wound. ❜ Firmly ordered as she began to explain, arms falling from their folded tuck beneath her chest as she stepped closer, behind her Valentine reacted on it’s own as if to caution her against approaching without it in hand. Her blue orbs are observant of the gash for any strains that may have set her healing back to square one. ❛ It’s not as deep as it looks, but anymore stunts like that will bring back the bleeding. ❜ Ivy chooses withhold her discovery for now. She is all too familiar with it’s evil to know that something is nullifying it’s corruption in this one. She must know what that is first.
❛ If you’re all done fooling around, the salve is ready to be applied. ❜
cont / @seadandy
